Kiss me. Take my hand and stare eagerly into my eyes. Gently push me up against the wall, move in close so your body is pressed against mine. My heart flutters and my blood rushes because I know this is it, this is going to be our first kiss. My eyes say, “follow me to the ends of the earth” and all I want to do is be yours.
The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever.
"The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever"
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i just read someone else's blog. that someone whom i never thought would feel that way, sentimental. i guess i was wrong about him. very wrong. i understand his sadness, his pain. something broke my heart yesterday, my sissy cried. since young, i always tried my very best to protect her though im younger. all i wanted was to see her being happy. she cried. i knew she was crying. but i forced myself not to look at her because i knew if i would, i would have cried too. i wanted to help but i know she wouldnt want my help. so i approach him. the him that i thought would definately help my sissy cause i trust him. though i know it would hurt him too to know that she has been crying but its only him that i trust for now to keep her safe. no matter how hard i try to make her happy, she just doesnt seem to know. she probably thinks that im a pain in the ass but all i wanted was her to be safe and happy. i dont really care about what she thinks of me as long as i'm able to protect her from harm. which would be what i've been doing all along. i hate to see her cry, cause my heart would wrenched.

sissy please stop crying. i'll always be there. you know i would. love.
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